the music moved me so much and i was so happy that we met.


Musings along the music

She played some music
for us to hear
and sought to know
how it made us feel
whether it was melancholic
or buoyant

i had not known the power of music
for i belonged to the world of words,
to the world of silence,
and to the blank spaces in between;


The music flowed in
diffusing through the blank spaces
adsorbing the silence

it seemed to come in waves
after a while
Coming to me, arriving
and then going away from me
leaving
but taking me along

the reverberations
of the notes rising
mirroring in me
making me restless
about our conclave

and the next moment
the waves came in again
conveying to me to be calm again
to be patient
surprising me as to how
you were approaching me
Informing me

As in anticipation
the tears welled up
and flowed
as we would
in our meeting.






Poetry by Deeps
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Written on 2018-04-09 at 08:51

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Kathy Lockhart
beautifully described.
2018-04-09